He smiled and looked at me in the wind and snow, alone and helpless.
He said the most desperate words in the gentlest tone.
"Ranran, don't waste your energy, go back, wait, be good..."
His hands dropped.
I stopped crying, I couldn't cry, I stood in the snow like a fool.
I stopped, but I didn't listen to him either.
I hugged him and lay in the wind and snow, kissing the snow on his eyebrows and eyelashes.
"I heard that people can hear sounds after they die.
──Jian Jizhou, I love you. "
It's too cold, biting to the bone,
Ah Zhou,
I hold you,
It won't be cold anymore…
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Intention: Cherish the present